In other words, it is the limit of the infinite underworld that he can use the force field to evolve.

At this moment, Zhuang Wuming suddenly felt something in his heart.

He felt that this suppressive power only fell on his infinite underworld.

But there is no pressure on his own body.

A thought arose in my mind, "Could this pressure only be effective on various forces?"

"Wouldn't it put pressure on life itself?"

Zhuang Wuming thought of this and looked at his right hand.

His right hand is covered with a layer of infinite earth transformed by a force field.

With a thought, this layer of infinite underworld shrank slightly.

Zhuang Wuming felt that the concept of suppression that bound him, and the pressure on his right hand, also disappeared at the same time.

His right hand can move freely without any other damage.

"So that's it. You can't climb this golden palace without using your strength."

Thinking of this, he dispersed the force field all over his body.

Step by step, we walked towards the palace stairs that were more than a hundred feet high.

Thump thump thump.

Zhuang Wuming's footsteps kept ringing on the steps of the palace.

The sound of dead and empty footsteps continued to fill the distance.

An hour later he reached the top of the palace stairs.

Upon entering, you will see a palace surrounded by columns.
Chapter completed!